rough on the heart
By servo3k
your love is rough on the heart first it captures my hearts attention then your love procedes to completely invade me and not allow me to focus on anything else you fill me up with your ficticious words of happiness and "our future" but then you start to change and with draw your love you begin to hold back you start to with draw yourself from me then you tease me with your love you take it away for short periods at a time then return in such sweet ways as if im fortunate to have you you even lie and say i will never be blessed with having you again but once again you return your love in a grand package i accept it with such joy and appreciation (i play along with your game, not knowing what you were planning the whole time) but then your love plays its final trick an evil trick it is it leaves one last time never to return to me and now you act as if none of it happened Written April 4th, 2002 © on Apr 04 2002 01:38 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"your love is rough on the heart..."